The Fields Of Flanders Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: AABB CCDD EEFF GHII DDAA

Last year the fields were all glad and gayA
With silver daisies and silver mayA
There were kingcups gold by the river's edgeB
And primrose stars under every hedgeB
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This year the fields are trampled and brownC
The hedges are broken and beaten downC
And where the primroses used to growD
Are little black crosses set in a rowD
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And the flower of hopes and the flowers of dreamsE
The noble fruitful beautiful schemesE
The tree of life with its fruit and budF
Are trampled down in the mud and the bloodF
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The changing seasons will bring againG
The magic of Spring to our wood and plainH
Though the Spring be so green as never was seenI
The crosses will still be black in the greenI
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The God of battles shall judge the foeD
Who trampled our country and laid her lowD
God hold our hands on the reckoning dayA
Lest all we owe them we should repayA

E. (edith) Nesbit



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